#leviaraelle

[alienb0yz]

@leviaraelle

❛    hey , guess what , you’re a toe .   ❜

[amourfugitif]

@leviaraelle

             ❛   hey , hold on , you were   ..   you were pretty big news a while ago , huh   ?   ❜   his cool exterior is to mask the bubbles in his gut . not butterflies , no   !   it felt like multiple popping bubbles were floating through his body   !   sue him for being inspired from a lifesaver   !   ❛   what you did   ..   it was amazing , i mean it   is   amazing .   ❜   alright , calm down fanboy .

[amourfugitif]

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Send me a number 1 - 100 and I’ll write you a starter based on my favorite lyric of the corresponding song

runaway with me - carly rae jepseni’ll find your lips in the street lights , i wanna be there with you .

              it was late at night , spending time with her seemed to be getting easier   &&   easier , not to lie , it scared him . getting close to anyone was a big   NO   in his book , but there was something about her that made it so he couldn’t help himself . maybe it was how she was still herself around him , not letting any of his problems get in the way of how she felt about him .   NAH   that was   WAAAAAY   too cheesy . a streetlight stands above them , his hands shoved deep into the pockets of his hoodie , maybe he should say something   ?   break the silence that loomed over them , though it’s not like it’s been that long   !   right   ?   speaking comes to a halt as he clears his throat , but no words come out   !   now he has attention but nothing to say ,   GREAT   !   of course this would happen . heat of the moment thinking causes hands to uncurl out of pockets , one going straight to her waist to pull her closer , the other reaching to tuck hair behind her ear . it was too late to back down now   &&   the antichrist wasn’t chicken   !   shoulders dip for his lips to easily meet her own , pausing millimeters away ,   ❛   i’d follow you to the ends of the earth .   ❜   final lean to connect their lips .

[amourfugitif]

@leviaraelle​   liked for a small random thing   !

               ❛   i remember , last year around this time , i actually uh   ..   i wrote a song about you ,   &&   SOOOO  many people were so curious on who it was about . i mean , i was in headlines for a good day or two about it   ?   it was   ..   wild .   ❜   would she ever consider to reveal the name of said song   ?   absolutely not   !   it was embarrassing to reveal that to a best friend who she accidentally cut off .

[amourfugitif]

@leviaraelle ​ ​ liked for a starter   !

               it got never got easier , trying to stay focused when a rather cute girl was assigned as her partner . it didn’t happen too often , but it happened enough for her heart to do cartwheels into her gut .   infatuation   at first sight .   ❛   so , we’re partners , that’s cool .   ❜   she’s seen the girl around , but never really bothered to actually   see   her , whatta fool she had been for not doing so .   ❛   i’m jolene , by the way .   ❜   nerves already kicking in .

[southsidelover]

🍭 stroking their hair

‘touch me’ symbols meme + @leviaraelle

Now that Levi was back, part of her wondered if she’d ever even left; the both of them spending their nights at a party, or the Whyte Wrym. Their eternal state that of scraped knees and bruised tiredness beneath their eyes that they defeated with endless cups of strong coffee at Pop’s on their way to defeat the daylight. Levi finding another part time job, the two of them meeting up in their in betweens, arms linked together or hands held, swinging loosely between them. The two of them playing duelling musical tastes in parked cars with their feet on the dash, and the girl teaching her some words in failing motions, but who cared, when they were having fun? “I missed you…” Toni would admit in her softer moments, and Levi would only laugh, her blonde hair falling over the side of the seats, tilted back, far back.

And their lives turned back into their beautiful blur, knowing that all was coming together but at the same time, strange. Wondering if she’d leave again like that, and hoping she wouldn’t, the pair of them taking off in new sunsets in different hours. Frustration traded for better times instead, another bottle, more laughter, a cigarette shared in summer nights at 4 am as they couldn’t sleep and ate from a bag of forgotten chips instead. Loving the aimlessness of their hopeless lives, though she supposed it was more hers that had nothing to its future than Levi’s own, who always seemed to float through just fine.

“I don’t know what to do when we graduate.” her words sticking on the inside of her mouth, a little too high for her comfort given the hour, but she didn’t care. Staring blankly into the dark of the water that sucked and swirled at the dock they sat crosslegged on. Fingers sliding over the top of her head to draw her in, comforting her as she spilled out about her uncertain future that seemed more out of reach than anything. She’d graduate and then… what? Stay stuck here? There surely had to be more out there, gripping tighter to the other’s arm. “Would you move to New York with me?”

[bloodbloomed-blog]

↪ @leviaraelle​*; 

he’s damn tired. no 9 to 5, no kids to look after, barely even a home to clean but still damn tired. hell, he hasn’t even had a proper customer to take care of in a while. ah, seoul and their 24-hour convenience stores. the fluorescent lights nearly blinded him ( spending your whole day indoors without any lights on will do that to you. ) 2am, the perfect time to step out into the streets and grab a quick dinner, right? a few cup noodles, instant hamburgers, and of course, some cheap soju. he was fresh out of rice wine, after laying in bed drinking for a few days straight. placing the items on the counter wordlessly, he patted his pockets, searching for a wallet - which wasn’t there. a pause, lips pressing against each other head tilting backwards as a sigh escapes his chest. just the night before, he had attempted the same routine with the same result. is he starving for yet another night? his gaze sweeps the small store, landing on crimson hair - “you wouldn’t have any cash to spare, would you?”